Hey Ya!

One, two, three, uh My baby don't mess around Because she loves me so And this I know fo sho (uh) But does she really wanna But can't stand to see me walk out the door? (Ah) Don't try to fight the feeling Because the thought alone is killin' me right now (uh) Thank God for Mom and Dad For sticking two together 'Cause we don't know how (c'mon) Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! You think you've got it Oh, you think you've got it But got it just don't get it 'til there's nothin' at all We get together Oh, we get together But separate's always better when there's feelings involved If what they say is Then what makes, then what makes Then what makes, then what makes (what makes, what makes) Love the exception? So why, oh, why, oh Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh Are we so in denial when we know we're not happy here? Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it (Uh oh) Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it (Uh oh) Shake it like a Polaroid picture, hey ya! Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it like a Polaroid picture Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it Shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it like a Polaroid picture Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it Shake it, sh-shake it Shake it like a Polaroid picture Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya!